Delia’s POV My mother's life, from her dating days with my father to her death, flashed through my mind in a whirlwind of emotions. It felt like I was reading the book of her life. As this book reached its final pages, I couldn't control my emotions any longer and began to cry uncontrollably. My tears continued to fall onto the Guardian Spirit. Now, her form had become almost completely transparent. If I extended my paw, I could even pass through her body. She seemed to have exerted all her strength to show me my mother's life story. "Guardian Spirit, you're a part of my mother, aren't you?" I didn't want my tears to drown out the Guardian Spirit and make her disappear completely. I wiped away my tears with my paw and looked at the Guardian Spirit, asking, "My mother sent you to pr